It's a hard life

I found this as I nipped to the shops for some very last minute souvenir shopping. Small panic as I realised it was Sunday morning and the shop I wanted was shut. Eek. All was not lost. Another shop was selling the local ceramics that I had in mind.
Long drive back to Porto. We went early with it in mind to head for one of the beaches close by the airport so we knew we didn't have far to go to drop off the car and get checked in.
Had a sea fret when we got there but the beach volleyball we could see from our cafe table went on uninterrupted. Eventually the mist rose and I did get some pictures but kitty in a box was just too much fun.
It was Monday by the time we got in.